The Dead

by Ghoulishly Dead   Aug 2, 2005


Walking in the graveyard
taking in the sight
granite and stone
packed close and tight

Ghost and ghouls
goblins and elves
playing tricks on humans
laughing to themselves

The smell of the dead
a strong pungent stink
floating in the air
taking you to the brink

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  • 20 years ago

    by amelia

    Woh !! its so descriptive & intense... lovely work !! unique !

  • 20 years ago

    by ASPHYXIATED

    Ood=good.

  • 20 years ago

    by ASPHYXIATED

    Hey this was good! the flow was ood and it sorta made me laugh and shiver? Strnage okayness so Good job on this :D

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